On rainy afternoons, embroidering with a group of friends on the begonia porch, she would lose the thread of the conversation and a tear of nostalgia would salt her palate when she saw the strips of damp earth and the piles of mud that the earthworms had pushed up in the garden.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4297 | 2018-09-07 15:34:45 | 70.69 | 95% |
1593 | 2017-06-14 11:46:36 | 61.11 | 95% |